Storm

You make feel
A selfish, creepy me
I crave
The presence of you
Like a radiating light
Which mends the trots
A familiar tingling
Is present around
To stimulate
To ignite
To create storm inside.

Dr. Ashutosh

Long wait..

Who loves summer

But Aye (I)

Which follows rain

Winter crashes it smoothly

And makes the north

Misty foggy and chill.

Goodbye to summer

And butterflies.

A long wait of

Sun's blessing

Who can deny..

Dr. Ashutosh

Blank spirit

Pic: Google

Throbbing pain burns in the vein
With the eruption of emotional tears
Looking like crimson red as a wave
Seeking for togetherness
Yet I wish to be alone
Having a mind of tumultuous turmoil
My endless thoughts in down head
Blanked my spirit
I totally torn
To get back strength of blood.

Dr. Ashutosh

What is an autumn to me!

Pic: Abode Spark

Not a phase of disappointment
But the turning of leaves into gold
Dry day with lengthen work
Air soaks the moisture of face
Yet I smile whole the time, and
Dance with autumn leaves,
I walk down the lane
And dance till the decay of day
When the dead leaves whisper together
And conspire with tree to bless
New leaves for new summer.

Dr. Ashutosh

Speedy me

Everyday is a beginning
Every morning is a stance
Every night is a hope
Every holiday is a work
Every work is the success
Every success is a stair
Goes to nothing
But regeneration.
I take a new step
Walking to the future
To pat the back of time
And yeah, the speed is mine.

Dr. Ashutosh

Happy we

Google image

The sun raged in anger

And the rain battered 

Ferociously in response,

The moon eclipsed 

All the agonies 

To shine the earth

With milky and cool emotions

For all happy creatures.

Dr. Ashutosh

White dove symbol of love

I'm watching
The homeless birds,
The blue doves
In the sky,
Its represent
The peace of deepest kind,
It soothes
Our troubled thoughts
Enables us
To find
Renewal, in the
Silence of the mind
We look it
As spirit messenger,
Sometime its symbolise
As romance.

Dr. Ashutosh

Message of a butterfly

Picture: Gel Poetry Garden

A message of a butterfly
Is really means to the life,
A shortest dwelling with us
But to inspire and shine
Its agility attracts our pace
Its beauty.....our sight
With a learning of time,
When it becomes
Part of our dwell,
Sits upon shoulder
To move here and there,
Mutely flaps and
Forces us to chase,
But flies away
After leaving the message

Dr. Ashutosh

The soul is ready

Pic Credit: Sreejoni friend

Nothing is broken
Nobody is alone here
The soul is ready for
Eternal rest
But
The surrounding is
Melancholic
And
Dark skies
Embrace deep seas.

Dr. Ashutosh